Jay Ant - Get Your Cuffs Out lyrics

Why these n***as don't trust me? They mad, so why these n***as don't trust me? They mad, but I heard of a female I got 'em when they chose by retail Me and this skirt, n***as don't get along He mad about a brother I don't even want Mad about a brother I didn't even hit I might as well, hear sissy talking sh** I wasn't even tripping, I was on the grind I guess he mad at me 'cause a n***a own a mine n***a could've hit me, I ain't hard to find But if he wanna run his mouth I got the finish line I'm a player I don't f** around except n***as I hand around squares, real n***as pimp strippers Keep on talking and you gonna see where all that sh** gets you I f** around and really take it and she won't miss it sponsored links Lame n***a, I don't want your b**h Weird n***a, I don't want your b**h But she want me and I'm gonna get her what she wants If you keep f**ing with me So get your cuffs out n***a Get your cuffs out n***a Take stubs, direct deposit and plain flights Just f**ed a b**h on the same night This is the life, they think it's all good Stopping these sad tears, doing what they wish they could They front while I'm stunting so it's nothing to me I'm on my way to where they never could be Like f** a punk b**h or make the cake flip since they wore A six Never basics, sticking to this base sh** Money first, haters can die broke, enough said Tryina stop a n***a shine, tell him I ain't done yet Top dollar, top shelf, wearing the best linens Give me one reason I should trip on n***as running I'm a winner, I'mma get it, she looking, why you with it She picking and I'm speaking, forgive us, we're both sinners Good dick, good weed, a couple compliments Leave her alone, you know what time it is, n***a Lame n***a, I don't want your b**h Weird n***a, I don't want your b**h But she want me and I'm gonna get her what she wants If you keep f**ing with me So get your cuffs out n***a Get your cuffs out n***a I'm just a cool n***a, why you mad at me? In fact you don't even know me, how you mad at me? I don't know you so I don't speak on you I just know you got a little freak, Oh you cuff that if you want that I touch that, she told you she'll never leave a' Don't trust that, f** that, you better stop tripping, n***a Fall back before I take all that Remember that I caught that And she love you, n***a, she don't place no one above you, n***a I don't mean she ain't f**ing with me So you better stop f**ing with me Step your game up and I don't mean Nintendo I'm by a window, smoking on that extendo Enjoying my view Weird n***a, I ain't worried about you Lame n***a, I don't want your b**h Weird n***a, I don't want your b**h But she want me and I'm gonna get her what she wants If you keep f**ing with me So get your cuffs out n***a Get your cuffs out n***a